Chapter 718

The windows of the church were smashed by bullets, and the hunters outside were searching everywhere.

Who would have thought that the cow's head had been hidden under the burnt thatched cottage.

"He covered his whole body with grass ash, and then crawled along the puddle little by little. No one found out." The old patriarch said coldly.

Fang Tang looked at the puddle under the church window: "I said that guy is not only cruel, but also proficient in lurking and killing."

The old clan leader coughed: "the gun he used..."

Fang Tang recalled the sound of gunfire just now, the clear sound of demoulding and cartridge case, and then looked at the cartridge case falling nearby: "it's Thompson submachine gun, standard American equipment in World War II."

The old clan leader bowed his head and said nothing. Fang Tang came over and held him.

All around the hunters were exclaimed, but the old clan leader waved his hand: "you all step back!"

The two most loyal guardians of the clan leader snorted and went to one side to stop the people.

Fang Tang let go of his hand, very unhappy: "you have been hiding something, those mines and ammunition dug out, in addition to you, no one can repair."

The old clan leader laughs: "yes, the mines are not the only ones dug out from the mountains. During the war in Myanmar, when the national army retreated along this mountain road, they dropped at least two trucks of weapons and ammunition, but I have to make it clear that there is not much that can be used."

"You fixed the submachine gun, too?"

"After all, I've been on the battlefield and done intelligence work. Repairing weapons is also a necessary technology."

Fang Tang frowned: "what I asked is the submachine gun. If you don't keep this weapon well, now it's got by a villain. It doesn't make sense."

"Of course it doesn't make sense!" The old patriarch rubbed his face hard: "because that gun was lost long ago!"

Fang Tang calmed down: "how many bullets are available in that gun?"

"Enough to kill everyone here!"

Fang Tang shook his head: "from last night to now, what are you doing, clan leader?"

The old patriarch snorted: "I've been looking for the first monster, the one who escaped from the hailib hut! That guy seems more terrible. "

Long Yunhai

Mr. long mysteriously disappeared in the hut.

The situation is getting more and more chaotic.

"Old clan leader, your hunters have no fighting power in the face of monsters holding submachine guns except bows and arrows."

The old clan leader looked down the mountain and muttered, "it's better to deal with than ghosts..."

Just then, a vague cry came from the south.

The hunters were all excited, but the old clan leader's reaction was more intense. He pulled out his pistol directly, and his eyes trembled: "Baiga!"

Fang Tang made a gesture to Liu Wenwen in the church: "protect Gali!"

He and the old clan leader, armed with hunters, rushed to the tile roofed house in the south.

It's really Baiga's house.

This tile roofed house is close to the closed hunting ancestral hall, which is a part of the ancestral hall.

"Baiga used to study here. After graduating from high school, he just stayed here." The old patriarch was short of breath and his forehead was blue. He was staring at the corpse in the tile roofed courtyard.

It was a hunter sent by an old clan leader to protect Baiga.

The hunter was supposed to shout and soon died. His upper body was buried in the house and his legs were still shaking.

This is the body's instinctive reaction. It's usually the nerve reflex that occurs when the body is decapitated.

What's in the room?

Fang Tang pressed down the old clan leader who was going to rush in and said, "you are so kind to Baiga."

"He is my people!" The old patriarch gritted his teeth and bowed his head in pain.

Fang Tang gently took his gun, raised his hand and fired continuously.

The hunters around also recovered and arched to protect him.

Fang Tang rolled over and stuck himself to the wall beside the door of the tile roofed house. Then he fired continuously into the house.

"Fire He turned his head and made a gesture.

An arrow full of grease burned up and penetrated into the house accurately, and the smoke immediately came out.

Fang Tang rolled again and got into the room. His muzzle was flat and his body was the axis. He fired another shot.

The rocket burned the books in the room, and the flame rolled up. Then he saw that Baiga was wearing a dome hat and a coir raincoat, but he was lying on the desk, and a hunting fork pierced his back.Fang Tang covered his nose and mouth, put out the fire first, and then looked at the hunter's body on the ground.

The hunter's death was even worse. His whole head was almost lost, leaving only a layer of skin around his neck.

There is also a thin steel wire on the ground. If you don't look carefully, you can't notice it at all.

Fang Tang looks at the wooden beam structure at the gate.

The killer strained the wire, attached it to both sides, and then made a deliberate noise. The hunter rushed in, too powerful, and cut his neck?

This seems to be a reasonable explanation, but in fact, this kind of wire can't cut the neck instantly.

Fang Tang, wearing gloves, flicked the wire.

There was no blood on either side of the wire.

"Hum, the murderer didn't leave after killing Baiga. Instead, he held his hand and hid it behind the door. When the hunter rushed in, he used the steel wire to sneak attack from behind!"

"The power is very abnormal, even the head is broken under the explosion..."

Fang Tang thought in his heart and suddenly opened his eyes!

He didn't have time to turn around, the muzzle of the gun quickly passed between his arms, and suddenly shot at the direction of the wooden table from behind his armpit!

The "dead Baiga" on the desk just jumped up and was shot in the shoulder by Fang Tang before he could throw out his hunting fork.

He pulled off his hat and threw off his bloody coir raincoat, revealing the ferocious face of the Tauren.

Fang Tang raised his gun, and there was no bullet.

The Tauren held the hunting fork and grinned ferociously.

Fang Tang didn't give him a chance to respond: "where's your submachine gun?"

"Hum!" The ox head gritted his teeth: "stolen by that old guy... By longyunhai!"

"There are all hunters outside. If you lose your weapons, you have no way out. Let's go and finish the game." Said Fang Tang.

Niutou, however, carrying a hunting fork, skillfully turned out from the side window, and saw that he bent down, jumped onto the low wall and escaped into the ancestral hall.

Fang Tang rushed out and waved to the ancestral hall: "surround!"

The old clan leader with the hunters is desperate to rush here.

Fang Tang stamped his feet, turned over and climbed up the wall. Before turning over, he was held by the hunters.

"Tomorrow is the hunting day. You can't get in there..."

"The hunting ancestral hall has been sealed up for one year just to wait for the sacrifice tomorrow. I really can't go in."

The four hunters tried their best to catch the new leader: "I really can't go in, it will make the hunter angry!"

Fang Tang no longer struggled, looked at the mysterious space of the row of tile roofed houses opposite the low wall, and said to the old clan leader who was panting for breath: "the monster cow head has gone in, what do you think to do?"

The old clan leader's eyelids beat: "the great hunter will punish him!"

This is so fuckin 'funny.

Fang Tang just sat under the wall: "then watch the bad guys run away? Because of a bloody hunting day? "

A hunter timidly bowed his head: "the patriarch said that if the fire hunting Festival is held successfully, the ghost will disappear."

The hunters over there have carried out the bodies in the house, and someone exclaimed.

Fang Tang seemed to calm down. Under the surveillance of the two patriarchs, he gave up his plan to explore the ancestral hall. Instead, he laughed at the old patriarch: "they are so stupid, but why don't you let me into the ancestral hall?"

The old patriarch did not speak, but walked quickly to the house.

Fang Tang shrugged and went in.

The house was filled with the smell of fireworks, and the hunters found the real Baiga body under the desk.

He didn't wear a hat, and the coir raincoat was pulled out by the ox's head. There was a long crack in his chest and abdomen. He was first stabbed in the heart by a sharp weapon, and then opened the chamber downward.

The internal organs were all turned out, bulging.

"What's going on here?" The hunters all turned pale.

Fang Tang snorted: "that bull head... Killed Baiga first, and then killed the hunter. Then he put on his hat, put on his coir raincoat and disguised himself as the dead Baiga, waiting for us to come in and prepare to kill another one."

The old patriarch coughed: "where's Galli?"

"In church, don't worry, he's absolutely safe."

The old patriarch nodded gently, then waved: "everyone out!"

The hunters and the guards hesitated and stood at the door.

The old patriarch closed the door and squatted down slowly, coughing and weeping.After a while, the old patriarch got up and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll deal with his affairs myself."

Fang Tang rushed up and found the old clan leader's bullet clip.

The bullet was fired again, and the muzzle of the gun was on the head of the old clan leader: "what's the matter with the ancestral hall? Don't tell me about the hunting day. It's all excuses. You should know it in your heart

"What do you know?" The old patriarch grinned coldly.

Fang Tang put away his gun and was about to say something when a strange sound came from outside.